Tonight, outdoor and hung a curved LengYue, in the early winter night sky and with some of the cool evening breeze appears more desolate.
The north must be very cold this time of night? You said yesterday to float about a few snowflakes, wear warmer?
Sit long, a fear of lost feeling suddenly surrounded me. In my memory of the disk, the happy together with the sadness of casting up alcohol (yes, I drink a little wine alone, but not drunk). All right, I'll take it down, to stay, until later in a corner in the heart, to clear out the a son. This has kind of a "although we love flower, put a cup of wine position always should have, then I can now eve pour drink yao shallow slow distant you......
Since after you left, the season started to change, one curved canyue remote hanging in the night sky, put on the lonesome clothes, look at feel hopeless when facing QiChu is unceasingly. I understand that the moon is still going to be low to, as you will go, leaving only the inevitable handle of figure.
The subconscious through you leave me all of the text messages, photos, and chat logs, the heart as the LengYue bent as disappointed. All didn't? Really didn't? Those who once all of the tender will always stay in aspect of memory?
Have the feeling of tears!
The heart is so pain!
Once in the northern city of you want to know how much time, know it's cold there than in the south of the earlier, when there is more frozen che to the marrow. Can didn't feel cold, because it has the warm people warm heart for my came to light and a mass of the fire. I know enough to fire that group will all my cold melted, because the fire to condense the too much love too much long for too much expectation and watch.
I really really want to go to the north, the cities of the north, far. The city has a southern rare snow in the whirling fluttering, with the north in my thoughts of amorous feelings of god to relax, but that the city more let I to reason, also just because of you!!!!!
I understand. Understand that where you want to go only in my dreams, and understand that you only in my in the mind of a certain place. Perhaps that the north and southern city has the same prosperous, and that the waiting for me was covered with snow in the dark night to eventually become a suffering scenery. But you know what? I don't want to so! I want to and how are you good love, I want to start with you held from the south to the north, I want to think more and you were the LengYue rays of the bending tonight, north of running tomorrow you snow, the future of empty the house a accompanied by the blood and life with me TianHuangDeLao, but...
The reality and dream is separated so far distance. I can't walk into your or I don't dare to go into you, because I was afraid that imagine many times city not in reality give me a night in a light in the window. I can't forgive myself unable to bright lights city that gives you a shelter in the fact that I can't afford to you those more guilty eyes.
I think we are in love, I very frank told you I to you is true. Our sad place is not no emotion, but in those who have no guts to write in the article reasons, I'm ashamed to uneasy too, because I give you promise that dream of heaven, I can feel we are together will have much happiness, but I fear more later destroyed our happiness of the latent factors, give up perhaps is a rational choice! Really miss you, think so soul so pain!
Now, I want to do is every close your eyes want to have left you with you about the and of those who had, I can do only in the southern LengYue night thinking about the north whirling snow.
The night breeze wrapped in a QiChu, worked in most of the places I soft, asleep on a total of your increased, chewing a sad. How I want to, with wind and came to you, and you will be pulled bosom in quiet, let the cold lonely is the tender words without melted. You ah, I forget also not forget love! I thought that you and I love the adherence of not easy, held my small cool the but again the hot body, enjoy a good cry.
Don't go to years, dear you, when a future of a certain now as winter night night, you cold, you loneliness, will you thinking about in the south for you and I kept a warm, and my stupid a love for you in the cold for heating?
You and I understand, we cannot be changed already was meant to end. Who knows the first began, and who can pledge forever end? Life was like a, busy all of the early winter night fell, I can no longer have you, but I can not go to think you? Maybe tonight I continuously to himself, as chi were a person, a bard was shocked, and in this life innumerable the night like this, can kill off the pain, for you, for love, may be a lone man go through the rest of my life. But, I do not regret what, I do not regret the emotion of scattered with no place to go, leaving only the helpless in my old face growing, do not regret this cold wind with gloomy mood, after I gaunt figure, querulous, across the forehead, drop into my tears of one season. Because, once I really love you and love by you. Life has this, more what asks?
I keep, I wait, even if such as ice invade heart, my heart still chooses!
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